Yearning Devotion (5 page)

“There is something about those
eyes of yours that makes me do things I don’t normally do.” Gwen looked down as
she spoke. “But it can’t happen again or go any farther. I have a girlfriend
and I don’t like men.”

Before Cole could even respond, she
was gone again. Why did this woman keep running away? And damn was she good at
it!

 “You wanna come watch me tonight?
Come on! You haven’t come out in a long time!” McKayla asked before taking a
large bite of a sandwich in the kitchen. Gwen was sitting on the other side of
the kitchen on top of the counter, swinging her legs slightly, staring at the
floor. McKayla knew with Gwen’s past that if she couldn’t get this man off her
mind he must be something special, but she knew Gwen wouldn’t talk about it
anymore than she already had. Gwen probably didn’t even realize that she had
developed feelings for the man since she was so guarded against men. “It’ll
help you forget about Cole.”

“Mick, I’ve never felt attracted to
a man... EVER. He actually makes me want to have hot sweaty sex with him. I
want to run my hands all over his body and kiss him for days.” Gwen groaned as
she jumped off the counter. She stomped her foot in frustration.

“One step at a time. He seems
willing to go at whatever pace you set. Just go with the flow.” McKayla winked
at her. She pushed between Gwen’s knees and ran a hand over her hair. “I know
you like me, but there is nothing wrong with liking men. Most women do, if he
can make you happy and share you with me, I’d be willing to try and welcome him
into our life. But, that’s for you and him to figure out. So, come on, it’s
Wednesday, hump day, that means you should watch me dry hump men at work. Hey,
I’ll even let you do body shots off me!” McKayla laughed wiggling her hips
around in the air. “Plus, if we make out, I’ll make crazy tips and take you out
for an early breakfast.”

“Alright, fine, but you’re buying
my drinks.” Gwen slid off the counter. McKayla pressed her back against the
counter with her hips. She cupped both sides of Gwen’s face. Her bright blue
eyes met Gwen’s honey brown ones for a moment before she pulled Gwen forward to
plant a kiss on her lips. She kissed her hard and bit down on her lower lip.
Both of them were breathing hard when they separated.

“Let’s go get ready before I fuck
you in the kitchen.” McKayla palmed one of Gwen’s breasts, flicking the nipple
with her thumb before turning and walking out of the kitchen. Gwen shook her
shoulders trying to get relaxed and ready to go out to the club.  

Gwen slipped into a dark red dress
that had no back and the skirt barely covered her ass. The front was tight over
her breast with a dip showing a wedge of skin almost to her belly button.
Finishing the outfit was a pair of 4 inch clear stilettos with a strap around
her ankle and big hoop earrings. She used McKayla’s makeup to exaggerate the
little bit she already had on, smoky eyes, a couple more layers of mascara
accentuated her naturally long lashes and a pale pink lipstick. Using a curling
iron, she gave her hair some spiral curls and she was ready to go.

“Let’s go, sexy bitch.” McKayla was
wearing a pair of tight jeans and a tight t-shirt. She would be changing at the
club. McKayla grabbed her small duffle bag with her work clothes and then they
were off.

Once they arrived at the club,
McKayla gave Gwen a soft kiss before disappearing to get dressed for work while
Gwen sat at the bar chatting up Todd, the bartender. Gwen usually dropped by
about once a month to watch and support McKayla.

“What can I get you, doll?” Todd
asked. The place was just starting to fill up with patrons.

“Long Island Iced Tea, please,”
Gwen turned in her seat to look out at the stage, the girls walking through the
crowd and the people milling about. A classic strip club song was playing over
the sound system as one of the girls was dancing on the stage. Todd returned
quickly with her drink and she took a couple big gulps from it. “Perfect.
Thanks.”

Todd moved on to other customers
and Gwen noticed the guy next to her eyeing her. Seeing he’d caught her eye, he
moved closer to her. “Can I buy you a drink?”

“Sorry, not interested. I’m here
with my girlfriend.” Gwen tried to let him down easy.

“That’s even better, I can please
two ladies at once.” He said letting his fingers trail down Gwen’s arm. She
just stared flat eyed at him. She grabbed his hand with her finger and thumb
like she didn’t want to touch any more of him than she had to.  She put his
hand back on the bar.

“I highly doubt you’d even know
what to do.” She rolled her eyes and picked up her drink. She moved to sit
farther down the bar. After an hour, she moved to one of the small tables,
closer to the stage because men always left her alone at a table. She preferred
the company of the bartenders at the bar but she got tired of the unwanted
attention from slimy men. It didn’t matter how high class a strip club was, it
was still a strip club and a single woman at the bar always got a lot of
attention. The crowd was growing bigger now and almost every table in the place
was filled. The girl on stage was currently dancing around to one of Gwen’s
favorite tunes, which had Gwen dancing in her chair.  She knew the girl on the
stage and smiled at her.

“Hm. Girl, you are looking too damn
fine.” McKayla’s smiling voice came from behind her. Gwen looked up over her
shoulder at her. McKayla was in a tiny black thong and see through tiny bra. Gwen’s
eyes followed as she moved slowly and sexily around her. McKayla’s left hand
trailed from Gwen’s right shoulder around to her neck and then started to slide
down the skin between her breasts when she was right in front of her. “Would
you like a dance, Baby?”

“Hm, I don’t think so.” Gwen teased
before finishing off her second Long Island, setting the glass on the table to
her left. McKayla leaned forward putting a hand on either side of the Gwen’s
hips on the chair, her face almost nose to nose with Gwen’s, her ass in the
air.

“I really want to rub myself all
over that sexy body of yours.” McKayla grabbed Gwen’s bottom lip with her teeth
and pulled back before letting go. She slipped a hand into Gwen’s hair to make
her tilt her head back and to the side before kissing her deeply. Without
breaking the kiss, McKayla moved so she was straddling Gwen, her free hand
massaging one of Gwen’s breasts.

Pulling back, McKayla placed both
hands on the back of the chair and using her legs to lift her slightly off
Gwen’s lap, she ground her hips into Gwen’s, as she kissed down her neck. Gwen
closed her eyes and tilted her head to give her better access, keeping her hand
down next her body. Shifting again, McKayla stood and turned so her back was to
Gwen. She circled her hips a couple times with her ass in Gwen’s face before
bending over to touch her toes and slap her own ass hard. Gwen moaned and bit
down on her lower lip.

When McKayla put her ass in Gwen’s
lap and started to grind on her again, laying her head on Gwen’s shoulder, Gwen
could hold back no longer. She ran her hands up either side of McKayla’s waist
to her breast. Grabbing a breast with each hand, she moved her head so she
could place her lips on McKayla’s again as she used both hands to play with McKayla’s
nipples. After a few moments, McKayla quickly stood then fell to her knees in
front of Gwen. Placing a hand on the outside of each of Gwen’s ankles, she
slowly trailed up her legs, keeping her eyes locked with Gwen’s. Gwen was
breathing hard and sucking on her bottom lip when McKayla’s hands started to
slide up her thighs.

McKayla grabbed Gwen’s hips under
her dress and yanked her forward so her hips were at the edge of the chair. She
placed a kiss on the bare skin right between Gwen’s breasts before slowly
kissing down over her stomach. She stopped when she reached the bottom of the
short skirt that wasn’t covering anything now that her thighs were spread wide to
accommodate McKayla’s body. Gwen was panting, pulse racing, desire making
liquid heat seep between her thighs. McKayla ran her hands from the outside of
her thighs to the inside of her thighs, her fingers brushing now wet panties
under Gwen’s dress before sliding back down her legs. At her knees, McKayla
used them to push herself back up to a standing position. She gave Gwen a
minute to slide back in her chair and pull her skirt back down before leaning
forward to give her one last kiss. “That was hot. I can’t wait till I get you
home tonight.” McKayla winked before walking off.

Feeling need pulsing through her, McKayla
was the only person she had ever met that could make her so hot. She picked up
her glass and returned to the bar. There was only one empty stool so she
quickly slipped on it before someone else came along.

“Get me another Long Island and
give me a 3 Wisemen shot, Todd.” Gwen shouted over the music when Todd made it
to her. He didn’t make her wait long, seeing as most of the staff knew she was
with McKayla, they came to her before other customers. Knocking back her shot
as soon as he put it down, Gwen felt it burn down her throat. She could still
feel McKayla’s hands on her and knowing she had hours before she’d be able to find
any type of release, she grunted in frustration.  

“Please welcome La to the stage”
The Announcer said as McKayla made her way on the stage for the first time that
night. Gwen turned, placing her elbows on the bar, drink in one hand. McKayla
had changed into tight black zip up sweater dress and knee high 4 inch boots. Gwen
watched as McKayla slowly unzipped the dress halfway while dancing around. She
bent over revealing she had on a garter with her thigh high stockings and a
tiny thong that barely covered everything.

 “So, is that your girlfriend?” A
deep male voice asked loudly to Gwen’s side. She had been watching so intently
she hadn’t noticed him approach.  She looked over slowly. It was Cole.

“Well, now… Interesting to see you
here,” Gwen raised an eye brow and ran her eyes over his dark green tight polo
and worn jeans, black shoes and belt. “That would be my girlfriend, yes.”

“I figured it was after that little
dance she gave you. She’s beautiful.” Cole said as he eyes turned to watch as
McKayla finally removed the dress revealing a tiny thong and string top that
barely even covered her nipples. “But so are you, so I’m not surprised. I see
she fancies garters, just like someone else I know. ”

Gwen let out a loud laugh at that.
“What can I say, we like the same type clothes. Plus, I like to start my day
feeling sexy. Who doesn’t? What are you drinking?”

“Just water.” Cole smiled at her and
she rolled her eyes.  Gwen turned around and leaned forward to get Todd’s
attention. She winked at Cole over her shoulder as Todd quickly came down to
her.

“Get me two wet pussy shots.” Gwen
smiled wickedly at Todd then turned back to Cole. “You’ll be doing a shot with
me. I figured you’d want a little wet pussy, you know, since you are here.”

“Gwen, I don’t want to drink.” Cole
said firmly. When Gwen gave him a pouty face, he caved, “One. I will do ONE
shot and that’s it. I have to drive.”

Todd set the two shots on the bar
before heading off again. Gwen handed one to Cole and took the other. “Here’s
to having a wet pussy tonight.” Gwen threw back her shot after knocking her
glass into his. “Oh look, here comes McKayla!”

“Who is this, baby?” McKayla asked
sliding an arm around Gwen’s shoulders.  Cole tossed back his shot with a
grimace. Neither of them had noticed her leave the stage when she was done with
her dance.  She had on her thong and garter but she hadn’t put her top back on.

“This is Cole. Cole, this is my girlfriend
McKayla.” Gwen introduced them with a smile. She put her arm around McKayla’s
waist, pulling her close. McKayla looked down at her and smiled. She gave Gwen
a quick kiss before turning back to Cole.

“Ah. Nice to meet you, Mr. Green
Eyes.” McKayla held out her hand, not even bothered by the fact that she didn’t
have a top on.

“You too. Although I’m not sure
I’ve ever been called Mr. Green Eyes before,” One side of Cole’s mouth lifted
in a half smile as he kissed the back of her hand. If Gwen was feeling any less
hot and bothered, that look ramped it back up.

“So, Cole… You want a dance? It’ll
be on the house.” McKayla smiled at Cole then Gwen with an eyebrow wiggle. Cole
looked between the two of them a couple times unsure of what was going on.

“Um, Sure.” He shrugged. After all
he was here to get his mind off this saucy thing sitting here with him, might
as well let her girlfriend distract him. McKayla grabbed his hand and led him
towards a darker corner with a cushioned bench. As he was sitting down he noticed
that Gwen had followed them, hanging back a distance. One of her eyebrows lifted
as she looked at McKayla.

“Actually, you know what? I forgot that
I have to go check in! I’m sure Gwen here will give you a dance. Don’t worry
she knows what she is doing.” McKayla knocked her hip into Gwen as she walked
passed, pushing her towards Cole before quickly making her way towards the door
that lead to the back.  Gwen fluttered her eyelashes in frustration. She took
another big gulp before setting her glass down and walking sexily towards Cole.
What the hell, why not?

Yep, it was for sure the alcohol leading
her now.  Or maybe it was just because Cole was involved.

“You don’t have to…” Cole started
to say, but Gwen just waved her hand in a stop motion at him.

“I don’t work here, but the same
rules go. No touching from the male customers.” Gwen put a leg on either side
of his pushing his thighs together before slowly sliding her thighs up the
outside of his so she was straddling him at the same time her hands slid from
his upper arms to his shoulders. Still up on her knees, putting her breasts
almost right in his face, she waited for him to answer.

“Got it.” Cole murmured.
Perfect
,
Gwen thought when the song turned to a slow one, she gripped his shoulders in
her hands. She could already feel how hard Cole was as she lowered her body to
grind on him. Running her hands down his arms, she took note just how thick his
arms were, more so than she had expected from a man who wore a suit every day.
She threaded her fingers with his, pulling them up to hold on to her hips, she
slid her hands back up his arms to his shoulders. Cole let out a groan as she wrapped
one hand around the back of his neck while letting the other run down his chest,
all the while still circling her hips on top of his hard cock, giving her a sweet
friction from the denim covering him against her panties. She was biting her
lower lip, looking straight into his eyes letting him see just how hot it was
making her.

Cole was almost paralyzed as the
girl surprised him yet again, taking complete control of the situation and him.
The feel of her grinding on him, her hands running all over him, her breast in
his face, he was harder than he’d been in a long time. He wanted badly to slip
his cock out and right into her. It wouldn’t be hard, she barely had any
clothes on that’d get in the way and the way she was grinding on him it was
driving him crazy.  Instead, he just continued to hold tightly to her hips and let
her control the show. His breathing speeding up as his blood pulsed quickly
through his body.  He could see a light sheen on her skin telling him she was
hot too, her beautiful brown eyes were dilated as they stared straight into
his. 

Gwen pulled back to stand up after
a few moments. Her face flushed with arousal and moisture seeping between her thighs.
She used the left toe of her shoe to press against Cole’s chest to make sure he
was against the seat back before she moved her right leg between his and put
her left thigh on his right shoulder, giving him a straight on, close up view
of her extremely wet panties. She ran her hands up her body, grabbing her
breasts as she circled her hips in his face. She reached down and slid a hand
down into her panties touching herself but her panties kept Cole from seeing.
He let out a low long groan as he watched, licking his lips.

He moved his hips a bit trying to
readjust his rock hard cock while she had her sexy pussy right in his face. He
could smell her arousal and see how wet her panties were. Oh how he wanted taste
that pussy. The scent alone had his mouth watering. When she slid her hand out
of her panties and moved her leg off his shoulder, he snatched her hand and sucked
her fingers into his mouth. His eyes locked with hers as he sucked the evidence
of her arousal off her fingers then just as quickly released her. Gwen gasped,
but quickly recovered moving so that her back was to his chest. She positioned
her legs between his, heels on the ground, and placed her hands on his hips
with her head resting on his shoulder. She resumed grinding on him more slowly
and harder this time.

“God, I could so fuck you right
now. You make my cock so hard.” Cole said right into her ear before quickly
sucking her earlobe into his mouth. Gwen moaned and continued her slow grind.
She lifted her eyes to see McKayla was watching them with a small smile on her
face. She sauntered over to them.

“Mind if I join in?” McKayla asked
looking at Cole, who gave a small shake of his head. McKayla smiled at him.
“Lucky me, I get to touch all I want.” McKayla straddled their hips so Gwen was
grinding on her as well as Cole in this position. McKayla ran her hands down
from Gwen’s neck slipping under the dress and pulled it back exposing Gwen’s
breasts to the room. McKayla took a nipple in her mouth and pinched the other
one with her fingers. Releasing Gwen’s nipple, she looked up to meet Cole’s
eyes, “See how sexy she is. Perfect fucking tits and she’s so responsive. Bet
that pussy is soaking wet, isn’t it? What do you say we bring Cole home, baby?”

“You know I can’t.” Gwen moaned
right before McKayla brought her lips down to give her a heated kiss, still
massaging her breasts, Gwen still grinding into both of them. Cole was kissing
up and down her neck. She was dealing with hormone overload.

“Come.” McKayla said standing up.
She grabbed Gwen by the hips and pulled her flush to her chest, “I have
somewhere. No one will know.”

Gwen and McKayla locked eyes. Gwen
swallowed hard and then just followed her hormones. She grabbed Coles hand and
the two of them followed McKayla as she led them through a side door marked
‘employee’s only’.